Luyện nghe bài hát What More Can I Say?

Are you not
Are you not
Is this not why here?

Uh, uh, huh
the music up
Turn me
Guru, let's go get 'em
This time it's for the money my
stand up

There's been a nigga this good for this long
This
Or pop is hot
Or strong
With so many different
This ones for song
The next one I'll up
This one get bit up
These
To lazy to make up
They
don't paint pictures
They just me
You know
Soon they forget who plucked
whole style from
And try to the outcome
I'm like,
I'm not a
I'm a
For myself and
I say a big verse I'm only up my brother
up my borough
I'm big to do it
I'm that
Plus I know my own is foolish
So the rings and things you sing
em out
It's hard to when the bar-rel's in your mouth
I'm in, new
seaters
A few
more can I tell you
Let me it for you
W-I-Double
Nobody truer H-O-V
And I'm for more
New York's
Prime Minister to finish my business up

What can I say?
more can I do?
I this all to you
I this much is true
My
(Look at my life)
(See I see)
more can I say to you
You it all

You know what I'm about
Flying down south
wet off the step
Purple in the drought
Stunting on
off my shirt
But ain't on my clothes
Except my
My
H-O
Pitch the yea
Even if they patrol I make
Benz for
they roll
Private jets down to and Caheos
Chrys loads
I don't give a
one life to live I can't let a day go
Bye
Without me fly
to death
Head to toe the day I rest
And I don't wear I'm thirty plus
Give me a crisp pair of jeans button ups
S dots on my
Make a complete
What more can I say play the beat

We gonna let this ride into the
snap my fingers on this one
What more can I say to
Get my man on
go!
(What can I say?)

Now you know ass is
they got you in a mag
For half a billi
And your ass Lilly

That mean that you write must be illy
Either that or flow is silly
It's
I mean to boast
But if I don't brag
Them crackers gonna act I ain't on they ads
The Stewart
That's far from
Far from a student
Just had the to do it
And no I'm not through it
In I'm just previewing it
This ain't the I'm just EQ'in it
One, two and I stop abusing it
To groupie girls stop accusing it
to the music
The roof is translucent
Niggas got a Houston
up be
They shut up me
down I
Not P.E.
I'ma
God forgive me for my delivery
But I remember
What these did to me
So me
Letting these clowns nit at me
Paint me a pickiny
I literally
Kiss Tee-Tee in the
Tell her forgive me
Then squeeze until your
I'm not the one to score off
In
I got a joint to your points off

Hova the God blast for me
I'm at the Trump
Ask for me
I never scared
I'm
You ain't there
Nigga why would I ever
Pound for pound I'm the best to come around here
Excluding
Look what I
The soul of a hustler I ran the street
I CEO's
That plan was me
And no I ain't get shot up a whole bunch of
Or make up in a whole bunch of lines
And I ain't animated, like say a, Busta
But the real shit you get when you bust my lines
Add that to the fact I went plat a of times
Times by my influence
On pop
I to be number one on everybody's list
We'll see what happens I no longer exist
Fuck

(What can I say?)